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Number sixty seven. March 7. Red.
Number sixty eight. March 8. Window. A crack that has been around for years. Wonder when it will finally break?
Number sixty seven. March 7. Something I wore. Because I work in a clinic, my wardrobe is pretty limited.
Number sixty six. March 6. 5pm. I was too busy introducing our new koi swordtails in our tank that I lost track of time. I had to set my watch back for the time. If only it was that easy to turn things back with every missed opportune.
Number sixty five. March 5. Smile. (I was called into work to cover a short shift. It was slow. My brain felt like mush afterwards.)
Number sixty four. March 4. Bedside. He watches over me while I sleep.
Number sixty three. March 3. My neighbourhood. I’m surrounded by high-rises. I love living high up that I get away from all the bugs and others crawling bugs.
Number sixty two. March 2. Fruit. I know, I’ve been slacking. I’m still not fully well.
Number sixty one. March 1. Up.
Let’s try this out.
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